Chapter 120: Her hand pressed on the shard of glass
Because relatively speaking, the conditions of the detective agency are better than those of the police, and they can also protect their privacy, and they are not afraid of any murderers or the like to seek revenge.
"So that's ......" Hearing this, Xi Nian began to feel sorry for Zuo Ling again.
Seeing that there was a look of sympathy in his eyes that could not be hidden, Zuo Ling burst out laughing directly.
Xi Nian was stunned, and she laughed a little inexplicably.
"You don't have to sympathize with me. In addition, you still have to have your own opinions on what to do. Personally, I think it's better to explain it to your mother. "Looking at him like this, he must not have a showdown with his mother yet.
Xi Nian couldn't help but ask, "But can you sit down with your father and have a good chat?" Make it all clear? ”
"I can't. So I hope you can. Zuo Ling replied without any hesitation.
Because she has seen too much life and death, she also knows too much about the reason behind it or the story.
So after so many years of those things about her parents, she doesn't really want to know who is right and who is wrong.
After experiencing more, I gradually became tired and numb, and I didn't want to embarrass myself anymore.
Zuo Ling raised his hand and patted Xi Nian's shoulder, and said earnestly: "There are some things, it's better to explain them earlier." Don't be like me, after so many years, I don't talk or ask, and I slowly pile up in my heart, not wanting to know the truth. ”
So...... There is no turning back.
Her hatred for her father now is no longer something that can be smoothed out with one explanation.
……
When he went back at night, as soon as he entered the door, Zuo Ling saw Li Ye who was going upstairs. He had just returned, too.
Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Li Ye stepped on the steps and paused.
No one spoke.
A few seconds later, Zuo Ling bumped his shoulder, crossed him and went upstairs directly, without even giving him a look.
Looking at her back, Li Ye couldn't help frowning as she stood on the steps, as if she was a little dissatisfied.
She must have done it on purpose.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Li Ye came back to his senses, and then stepped on the steps and walked up.
In the middle of the night, Zuo Ling lay on the bed and turned over uneasily. In less than a minute, she had turned over and over a dozen times.
"Hiss......"
In the end, it was really painful, and Zuo Ling couldn't help biting his lip and making a sound.
After another two minutes, Zuo Ling got up, rolled over and got out of bed, and went out of the door in the dark.
"Bang"
"Knock"
Li Ye has always slept lightly, and when he heard the movement outside, he woke up directly.
Twisting his eyebrows, he got out of bed and walked out to check.
Turning on the light in the corridor, Li Ye saw Zuo Ling sitting on the steps, there was a water cup at her feet, which had been broken, and it seemed that she had fallen when she went downstairs to pour water and drink up the stairs.
As he walked down, he asked, "Are you alright?" ”
"No ......"
His voice was a little weak in reply.
Dawn paused. The person below seemed unconscious, and raised his hand to press on the glass shard to stand up.
Looking at the blood stains on the glass, Li Ye was stunned, and hurriedly ran down and lifted her hand from the shard, "Are you so stupid!" ”
Her palms were bloody. Her dripping blood melted with the water on the ground.
He put his hand under her armpit and helped her up.
Looking down, he realized that her face was very abnormal.
His brows were tightly locked, his cheeks were pale, even his originally pink lips had lost their blood, and there was still sweat on his forehead.
Plus more, it's too late to watch the ball. I'm sorry, I'm addicted to the World Cup.
Ask for a tip, good night
(End of chapter)